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"Don't make a show of me, Miss Pat," she commanded reproachfully. "It isn't correct to show that you are so delighted.","You are a prophet of evil, Etwald," said he. "First my poor Maurice, now Miss Dallas.","He is the possessor of the Voodoo stone," she said in a low voice.,"I had a nervous headache," she said, quickly, "and Dido hypnotized me. When I woke up it was too late to see Maurice.",Patricia nodded her quick appreciation. "I wonder how many she has spoken to, in all the centuries?" she mused, her eyes growing wide and absent. "Think of them, Norn—those people who felt her spell and heard the message. What a glorious company!","The very thing, Miss Pat," she agreed radiantly. "I'll look up the number for you.","What do you mean?" asked Maurice, turning his still frowning face toward this strange and enigmatic man.,"I shall return good for evil, and tell you that I have regained possession of the Voodoo stone. Dido is dead; killed by her own excitement at an Obi orgie. I am now the King of the Black Race throughout the world, by possession of the stone, but to you I shall remain, for the last time, my dear major, Max Etwald.",CHAPTER IX THE ACADEMY BALL,"Can I do so?","What's Obi? What's you torkin of?" asked Battersea, rather nervously. "An' ow does yeou know I hev black blood?","Yes. I promise you I'll say nothing.".